An elderly priest invited a young priest over for dinner. During the meal, the young
priest couldn't help noticing how attractive and shapely the housekeeper was. Over
the course of the evening he started to wonder if there was more between the
elderly priest and the housekeeper than met the eye. Reading the young priest's
thoughts, the elderly priest volunteered,"I know what you must be thinking, but I
assure you, my relationship with my housekeeper is purely professional."
About a week later the housekeeper came to the elderly priest and said, "Father,
ever since the young Father came to dinner, I've been unable to find the beautiful
silver gravy ladle. You don't suppose he took it do you?" The priest said, "Well, I
doubt it, but I'll write him a letter just to be sure." So he sat down and wrote: "Dear
Father, I'm not saying that you did take a gravy ladle from my house, and I'm not
saying you did not take a gravy ladle. But the fact remains that one has been
missing ever since you were here for dinner."
Several days later the elderly priest received a letter from the young priest which
read: "Dear Father, I'm not saying that you do sleep with your housekeeper, and
I'm not saying that you do not sleep with your housekeeper. But the fact remains
that if you were sleeping in your own bed, you would have found where the gravy
ladle was." |
